[WARNING: Sexual Assault, violence, emotional abuse and attempted murder]
"System?" I internally asked, feeling the area around me dry and soft. My eyes were too weak to open.
"I have good news and bad news, Host."
"Spit it out," I grumbled, trying to focus all my strength just to open my heavy eyelids.
"You've successfully purged all of that poison, but now you've been poisoned with something new whilst we were unconscious."
"For fucks sake, poison, they want to kill me," I scoffed.
"Well, yes and no, the first would have killed you without me," it quipped, "the later poison is for something else entirely..."
As a wave of pleasure hit the pit of my stomach, I caught onto its insinuation.
Cold hands gripped my chin, tilting my head to face whoever was touching me.
"Awake now?" Xiaver hummed.
A heavy weight shifted the bed beside me.
My eyelids finally fluttered to open.
